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Vol. 2, No.3,
2003
Holy Madness: the Shock Tactics
and Radical Teachings of Crazy-Wise Adepts, Holy Fools, and Rascal Gurus
The Mystery of Light: The Life
and Teaching of Omraam Mikhaёl Aïvanhov
Georg Fuerstein
Holy Madness.
Arkana: Penguin Books USA Inc., 375 Hudson St., New York, NY 10014, 1992
[1991 edition by Paragon House], 296 pages, ISBN 0-14-019.370-7 (pbk.).
Mystery of Light.
Integral Publishing, P.O. Box 1030, Lower Lake, CA 95457, 1998, 246
pages, ISBN 0-941255-51-4 (pbk.)
Reviewed by:
Joseph Szimhart
This review of Holy Madness has lingered in my
mind for ten years after I first read the 1992 Arkana edition by Georg
Feuerstein, Ph.D.. My interest renewed recently when a client asked me
about an obscure, Bulgarian spiritual teacher, Omraam Mikhaёl Aïvanhov
(1900-1984). In my research I discovered that Feuerstein wrote a
promotional biography about Aïvanhov published in 1998 by a company
founded by the author. Feuerstein is an internationally known researcher
and promoter of Yoga as well as an historian of religion with thirty
books to his credit. He runs his
Yoga Research and
Education Center recently relocated to the Mt. Lassen area of
Northern California. His interest in gurus goes further than merely
academic—he indicates a youthful pattern of serious seeking for a
teacher in his own right. His connection with Aïvanhov stems from his
chance encounter with a book he read by the deceased Bulgarian in 1989
and liked very much. As a result of Feuerstein’s quest for more books he
met one of Aïvanhov’s disciples, Therese Boni, who helped guide the
biography, The Mystery of Light, and became his “spiritual
friend.”
During 1984 Aïvanhov was on a speaking tour around the
USA. Feuerstein had heard nothing of him at that time, but had he known,
he says, “I would gladly have journeyed from my home in Northern
California to see him.” (Mystery, xv). In 1984 I had heard
nothing of Aïvanhov either, but I had seen posters in Santa Fe, New
Mexico, my home at the time, advertising his lecture tour. Santa Fe
then, as it has been for a century, was a Mecca for artists as well as
for a polyglot of spiritual seekers, traveling gurus, and New Age
groups. When I arrived there in 1975 fresh out of art school, I became
one of Santa Fe’s seekers, looking especially into the Theosophy schools
that had influenced many pioneer modern artists. Subsequently I read
works from the Philosophical Research Society, the Agni Yoga Society,
the “I AM” Activity, the Rosicrucians, the Summit Lighthouse and other
schools that claimed to represent the teachings of the arcane White
Brotherhood. After some years of hopeful if problematic involvement,
I became a critic of the entire Theosophical cult of Masters by 1981.
Meeting the living Aïvanhov, a “living master” from that same system
(one that he named Fraternité Blanche Universelle (FBU) after his
master’s group, Byalo Bratstvo (Bulgarian), a.k.a. the
Universal White Brotherhood, impressed me quite differently than it
might have Feuerstein. I was curious about Aïvanhov’s view and that he
established L’École Divine around 1948 as belonging to his FBU (Mystery,
45).*
Feuerstein wrote Holy Madness around eight
years before his publication of The Mystery of Light. In the
former effort he critically explores a host of cult leaders, crazy-wise
adepts and gurus while examining the whys and wherefores of their
influence. His knowledge of this fringe world is impressive—few
religious scholars have bothered to take the recent rascal guru
movements seriously, as they represent a kind of carnival sideshow in
the history of religions. Due to my odd profession as a deprogrammer
and cult specialist that spans over two decades, I have
observed this sideshow as much out of career necessity as personal
curiosity. I was very familiar with nearly every one of the main
characters in his discussion, among them Gurdjieff, Da Love Ananda,
Aleister Crowley, Bhagwan Rajneesh/Osho, and Chögyam Trungpa, but I was
not familiar with Lee Lozowick. Feuerstein mentions dozens of other
characters from eastern and western traditions, and he has a facility to
support his arguments, quoting from the likes of K. Wilber, E.
Underhill, E. Vaughn, W. B. Yeats, R. C. Zaehner, Plato, and St. Paul.
His text examines issues of cultism and brainwashing, but questions the
accuracy of certain anti-cult groups that see only harm in the tactics
of rascal gurus.
Holy Madness is written
in three parts: In “The Phenomenon” the author introduces the reader to
these teachers with enough description to give the novice at least some
idea of the crazy territory. In this book Feuerstein does not hold back
when reporting on the abuse of sex, drugs, and power by these adepts.
His references are many and solid. In “Part Two: The Context” he takes
us into more difficult territory as he looks into the spiritual
practices with chapter headings that include: “The Guru: The License to
Kill”, “Discipleship: Spiritual Cloning or Brainwashing?” and “God,
Enlightenment, and Ego-Death.” In Part Three he examines “The
Significance” and enters into a more personal reflection in which he
gropes quite eloquently for meaning in all this mess. Feuerstein states
on page 188: “Few of the groups or cults that have sprung up since the
1960s, which purport to break away from the mediocrity of mainstream
religion and culture, are truly the alternative altars they claim to be.
In most cases, it is a matter of old wine in new, sometimes quite
weirdly shaped bottles.” Perhaps he meant wineskins, but his intent is
nevertheless well taken.
Feuerstein is interested in the phenomena of “real
self-transformation” as represented both by the western
(Jewish/Christian/Muslim) mystical traditions and, what appears to be
his personal leaning, the enlightenment process that pervades Buddhism,
and more so the Sanatana Dharma of the Hindu-Vedic tradition. He is,
after all, a teacher and researcher of Yoga. He represents a few of
these odd teachers in a positive light, among them Meher Baba, Ramana
Maharshi, Sri Aurobindo, and Aïvanhov. The latter he quotes once:
“Everyone has his own path, his mission, and even if you take your
Master as a model, you must always develop in a way that suits your own
nature” (Holy Madness, 144). Feuerstein very much wants the
reader to grasp that despite the wicked behavior of some of these
crazy-wise gurus, they are onto something—they are after all “wise.” If
nothing else, teachers like Da Love Ananda and Gurdjieff (who are
pathological in their abusive teaching methods both from his description
and their history) still serve a valuable function, according to the
author. “Crazy-wise adepts and eccentric masters in this book.…still
serve a useful societal function: to act as mirrors of the “insanity” of
consensus reality and as beacons of that larger Reality [sic] that we
habitually tend to exclude from our lives” (Holy Madness, 259).
Herein the author hints loudly as to his adopted philosophy, which
explains how and why he finds value where I do not—my weltanschauung
differs from his.
Let me try to briefly elaborate. This difference goes
beyond the social psychological approach differences, say, between
sociologists of religion who study these groups “objectively” and mental
health workers or therapists who assist former members of abusive
teachers. To say that there are different narratives between the
anthropological model and the medical model is another way to state the
above. But Feuerstein is after something more radical and spiritual.
Persons as well as whole cultures adopt world views that become
essential operating mythologies or cosmologies—frameworks that guide
their thoughts about life experience, birth, death, and afterlife. When
he talks about “that larger Reality,” he specifically accepts the grand
scheme of Advaita philosophy, the one that sees the essential “self” as
Atman, which is identical with the ground of being, Brahman. In other
words, the human life force in its essence is uncreated and co-exists in
eternity, albeit trapped in a “fallen” or corrupted form—in “ignorance.”
Enlightenment is that state of awareness, not unlike gnosis, that
mystically absorbs us in that consciousness of That.
Once absorbed or identified with the divine state
(atman/brahman), the yogi is said to tap paranormal abilities or
siddhis. Though warnings about the pursuit of psychic powers,
magick, siddhis, and rituals to create miracles abound in every
sophisticated religion, the temptation is great to “prove” that someone
is enlightened or sanctified because they demonstrate paranormal
abilities. Both oral and written narratives about nearly all the crazy
adepts mentioned by Feuerstein in Holy Madness and in Mystery
of Light flaunt the miraculous powers of the masters. I am not
ignoring the Jewish stories about Moses or the miracle stories about
Jesus. But let’s go on.
Another world view, one that infuses mainline Jewish,
Christian and Muslim philosophy, holds that persons are created in time
and can be lifted by God into a co-eternal state through submission to
the divine will and acceptance of God’s great gift of life. This is
commonly known as theism, the “Western” alternative to Feuerstein’s
monism. To proclaim the kind of Self-realization a yogi claims would be
blasphemy to a theist: the creature cannot claim to be the Creator.
Herein lies much of the contention between Theists and Monists—the
theist might argue that if God wills the disciple or saint to have
miraculous power, he or she will demonstrate it. The monist might argue
that there are steps or initiations one can take to attain the
siddhis, that in fact we already have these powers but our ignorance
is in the way. The skeptic might argue that they are both full of
idealistic claptrap. There are other world views, however we will ignore
protestations by neo-Gnostics or the New Age argument that Jesus really
wanted each of us to proclaim to be God. We will also ignore the
overworked, naïve belief of the liberal seeker who blathers that all
paths eventually lead to the same goal. Feuerstein is not naïve, but
he does appreciate philosophical kinsmen and that is why, I believe, he
wrote such a kind biography promoting Omraam Mikhaёl Aïvanhov in The
Mystery of Light.
When I met Aïvanhov in 1984 I did not speak with him.
I spoke with some of his disciples and I heard him lecture. He struck me
at first as an elegant character attired in a white suit, sporting long
white hair and beard, and carrying an ornamental cane. He wore large
gold rings on his pinky fingers. He appeared short to me (I’m 5’ 10 “),
but he definitely seemed larger than life to his devotees. His English
was poor and he apologized for that. Nevertheless, after a devotee gave
a proud introduction and a small choir sang two Bulgarian folk songs,
Aïvanhov pontificated for nearly three hours. I left after one hour to
get some coffee and to peruse one of his books. I returned for the final
half-hour or so. By the time I returned, fully 80% of the several
hundred members of the audience had vacated the auditorium, many of whom
had given the requested $2 donation. In a word Aïvanhov was boring.
Despite his pedantic style and thickly accented English I managed to
grasp much of what I heard as he reiterated arcane ideas common to the
Theosophical theater of teachings resembling those of Rudolf Steiner and
Rosicrucianism.
I purchased and read two of his more popular (among
devotees) books, but I have since thrown them away. All I have is a few
sheets of notes I took after the lecture and from the books. I did write
that Aïvanhov teaches that honey bees were a gift from the planet Venus
(Aïvanhov, Vol.1, p.48), and that he believed in an extensive and
ancient underground civilization: “the center of the Earth is the home
of the extraordinary culture of the Agarthians” (Aïvanhov, Vol.1, p.
xviii). Within the Theosophical milieu, these are not unusual beliefs.
Feuerstein traces the roots of the Agarthian myth in a section
describing some of Aïvanhov’s troubles with the law—in 1947 he was
accused of espionage in France and served two years of a four-year
sentence. The incident was bizarre; a Cuban occultist who called himself
“The King of the World” and who was an Aïvanhov adversary, Cherenzi
Lind, allegedly started a campaign against Aïvanhov. Women filed
complaints of sexual impropriety against Aïvanhov, thus precipitating
his arrest. Feuerstein reports the group version that Aïvanhov was
framed. Later a 1950 French news article exonerated Aïvanhov, and his
name was officially cleared in 1962. Feuerstein gingerly insinuates that
Agartha is a real place and reports that Lind claimed to be from there.
I mention this because Feuerstein seems to me to bend
and twist page after page to make Aïvanhov into a sage and heroic figure
and not appear delusional and racist. Then again maybe I bend and twist
to try to adjust my impression of Aïvanhov, one I formed nearly two
decades ago. Aïvanhov was born in 1900 in Macedonia; his home village
was burned by Greeks in 1907; his father died when he was nine; and he
had his first spiritual ecstasy at age 16. He experimented with color
effects on his psyche and with trance states. He claimed his room once
flooded with a mystical, purple light. He discovered that he had psychic
abilities: At one of his talks he apparently crippled a friend by
psychic power, then released him from the affliction. As if these were
supernatural powers, Feuerstein mentions a few other demonstrations of
Aïvanhov’s magic, but in every case I found alternative, more prosaic
explanations: Stage magic, autosuggestion, hypnosis, and plain
delusional memories both in guru and disciple.
Do I believe that these psychic powers or miracle
workers exist? I can tell you that I have known and counseled several
individuals who told me of even more profound shamanic powers than
anything I read about Aïvanhov. Some of their stories were inexplicable
and I had no reason to doubt them. However, psychic powers, if real, are
fickle at best and there is no reason to believe that shamans who
supposedly demonstrate these powers are holy, dependable, or sane. In
any case, Aïvanhov did resort to the same mantra magic used by most
Theosophical cults, particularly the “I AM” Activity and Church
Universal and Triumphant, whose students and former devotees will easily
recognize the following example:
Sixth Exercise: Kneeling down on one knee, bring
both hands up to your face and then move them away from you in a
movement similar to the breast stroke, saying, “May all the enemies
of the Universal White Brotherhood be routed, defeated and dispersed,
for the Glory of God!” (6 times). The enemies of the Universal
White Brotherhood are not human beings but are dark forces,
ill-intentioned spirits that invade humans in order to destroy the
divine work. You have every right to chase them, you can even say,
“may they be struck down, ground to bits, annihilated!” They have no
right to undermine the Light. (Aïvanhov, 1982. A New Earth,
Vol. XIII, 198-199)
There are pages of these magic mantra exercises, most
of them for healing and good fortune.
In 1917 Aïvanhov met his “master,” Peter Deunov
(1864-1944), a guru he served and emulated all his life. Raised by a
father who was an Orthodox priest with radical views, Deunov studied
medicine and theology in the United States and in 1895 he returned to
Bulgaria, where he published his dissertation on “Science and
Education.” Steeped in Theosophy and Gnostic (Bogomil derivative)
ideology, Deunov created his White Brotherhood movement in 1900.
His theosophy was “Christ” centered echoing earlier Rosicrucian
movements and the later Anthroposophy of Rudolf Steiner. Most concurrent
versions of theosophy emphasized a more oriental bias with foundation
myths featuring Buddhist and Hindu masters. Deunov may have gathered up
to 40,000 followers at the peak of his movement according to Feuerstein
(Mystery, 25).
Aïvanhov became Deunov’s principle disciple by 1937
when he moved to France to extend the movement. In 1959 Mikhaёl Aïvanhov
traveled to India, met with “various masters” and claimed he met the
legendary (I say fictional) adept Babaji (This “god” was popularized in
Swami Paramahansa Yogananda’s Autobiography of a Yogi published
long before Mikhaёl Aïvanhov’s India sojourn). One master Aïvanhov met
apparently gave him his moniker Omraam, a combination of the mantra Om
and the divine name Ram. This master was purportedly none other than
Neemkaroli Baba, popularized later by the American guru of LSD fame, Dr.
Richard “Ram Dass” Alpert. This represents a departure from his master,
Deneuv. Feuerstein reports group estimates that Aïvanhov’s following
(1998) approached 10,000 worldwide. That is a considerable loss from his
master’s numbers in 1944.
The Fraternité Blanche Universelle (FBU) may be
in decline, as movements that depend on charismatic leaders tend to go
after the guru dies, but this does not prevent self-proclaimed upstarts
from revitalizing and refining the cult. Currently I’m tracking one
communal group out of Quebec, Cite Ecologique de l'Ere de Verseau
(Ecological City of the Age of Aquarius), that recently relocated a few
dozen followers to Florida. Unlike most FBU devotees, the Cite
Ecologique group lives communally and it hawks standard New Age products
through members and on a
web site
that makes no mention of the group. Another Michael, a Michel de
Cornellier, leads and founded it around two decades ago. De Cornellier
was a gym teacher. Its primary texts are the writings of Mikhaёl
Aïvanhov in French. Controversy follows this sect regarding their strict
parochial treatment of children, racist and elitist practices, and
complaints from former members who allege undue influence to gain
donations (The Gazette, May 26, 1990, Montreal). But that takes
us off my topic.
Of the two books, I think Holy Madness would be
a worthwhile read for any student of the new religions and cults whether
or not you share the author’s valuation. The presentation on Omraam
Mikhaёl Aïvanhov however is overly apologetic and leaves much back-stage
information out. My one experience with Aïvanhov and his devotees is
enough to convince me that the guru and his cult are more problematic
than Feuerstein likes to imagine. One couple I interviewed after
Omraam’s lecture is illustrative. The young lady, a devotee, was clearly
smitten with the man, even saluting him with raised right hand as all
devotees did during his final blessing. Her boy friend, like me, just
stood there watching. We may have been the only two who did so among the
thirty or so folks left, most of whom were Aïvanhov’s entourage and
choir. I asked the young man what he thought of it: “Boring,” he said
out of earshot of his smiling girl friend.
*For those readers unaware of
this divine White Brotherhood, it is basically a heavenly or
metaphysical hierarchy of “ascended” beings, angels, gods, and goddesses
who guide the progress of the human race. White purportedly stands for
the pure white light that these beings emanate both literally (in case
you ever meet one!) and symbolically as a sign of their spiritual
attainment. Each Theosophical group expresses its unique myth on the
Brotherhood, a.k.a. the Masters or the Hierarchy.
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Vol. 2, No.3,
2003
Holy Madness: the Shock Tactics
and Radical Teachings of Crazy-Wise Adepts, Holy Fools, and Rascal Gurus
The Mystery of Light: The Life
and Teaching of Omraam Mikhaёl Aïvanhov
Georg Fuerstein
Holy Madness.
Arkana: Penguin Books USA Inc., 375 Hudson St., New York, NY 10014, 1992
[1991 edition by Paragon House], 296 pages, ISBN 0-14-019.370-7 (pbk.).
Mystery of Light.
Integral Publishing, P.O. Box 1030, Lower Lake, CA 95457, 1998, 246
pages, ISBN 0-941255-51-4 (pbk.)
Reviewed by:
Joseph Szimhart
This review of Holy Madness has lingered in my
mind for ten years after I first read the 1992 Arkana edition by Georg
Feuerstein, Ph.D.. My interest renewed recently when a client asked me
about an obscure, Bulgarian spiritual teacher, Omraam Mikhaёl Aïvanhov
(1900-1984). In my research I discovered that Feuerstein wrote a
promotional biography about Aïvanhov published in 1998 by a company
founded by the author. Feuerstein is an internationally known researcher
and promoter of Yoga as well as an historian of religion with thirty
books to his credit. He runs his
Yoga Research and
Education Center recently relocated to the Mt. Lassen area of
Northern California. His interest in gurus goes further than merely
academic—he indicates a youthful pattern of serious seeking for a
teacher in his own right. His connection with Aïvanhov stems from his
chance encounter with a book he read by the deceased Bulgarian in 1989
and liked very much. As a result of Feuerstein’s quest for more books he
met one of Aïvanhov’s disciples, Therese Boni, who helped guide the
biography, The Mystery of Light, and became his “spiritual
friend.”
During 1984 Aïvanhov was on a speaking tour around the
USA. Feuerstein had heard nothing of him at that time, but had he known,
he says, “I would gladly have journeyed from my home in Northern
California to see him.” (Mystery, xv). In 1984 I had heard
nothing of Aïvanhov either, but I had seen posters in Santa Fe, New
Mexico, my home at the time, advertising his lecture tour. Santa Fe
then, as it has been for a century, was a Mecca for artists as well as
for a polyglot of spiritual seekers, traveling gurus, and New Age
groups. When I arrived there in 1975 fresh out of art school, I became
one of Santa Fe’s seekers, looking especially into the Theosophy schools
that had influenced many pioneer modern artists. Subsequently I read
works from the Philosophical Research Society, the Agni Yoga Society,
the “I AM” Activity, the Rosicrucians, the Summit Lighthouse and other
schools that claimed to represent the teachings of the arcane White
Brotherhood. After some years of hopeful if problematic involvement,
I became a critic of the entire Theosophical cult of Masters by 1981.
Meeting the living Aïvanhov, a “living master” from that same system
(one that he named Fraternité Blanche Universelle (FBU) after his
master’s group, Byalo Bratstvo (Bulgarian), a.k.a. the
Universal White Brotherhood, impressed me quite differently than it
might have Feuerstein. I was curious about Aïvanhov’s view and that he
established L’École Divine around 1948 as belonging to his FBU (Mystery,
45).*
Feuerstein wrote Holy Madness around eight
years before his publication of The Mystery of Light. In the
former effort he critically explores a host of cult leaders, crazy-wise
adepts and gurus while examining the whys and wherefores of their
influence. His knowledge of this fringe world is impressive—few
religious scholars have bothered to take the recent rascal guru
movements seriously, as they represent a kind of carnival sideshow in
the history of religions. Due to my odd profession as a deprogrammer
and cult specialist that spans over two decades, I have
observed this sideshow as much out of career necessity as personal
curiosity. I was very familiar with nearly every one of the main
characters in his discussion, among them Gurdjieff, Da Love Ananda,
Aleister Crowley, Bhagwan Rajneesh/Osho, and Chögyam Trungpa, but I was
not familiar with Lee Lozowick. Feuerstein mentions dozens of other
characters from eastern and western traditions, and he has a facility to
support his arguments, quoting from the likes of K. Wilber, E.
Underhill, E. Vaughn, W. B. Yeats, R. C. Zaehner, Plato, and St. Paul.
His text examines issues of cultism and brainwashing, but questions the
accuracy of certain anti-cult groups that see only harm in the tactics
of rascal gurus.
Holy Madness is written
in three parts: In “The Phenomenon” the author introduces the reader to
these teachers with enough description to give the novice at least some
idea of the crazy territory. In this book Feuerstein does not hold back
when reporting on the abuse of sex, drugs, and power by these adepts.
His references are many and solid. In “Part Two: The Context” he takes
us into more difficult territory as he looks into the spiritual
practices with chapter headings that include: “The Guru: The License to
Kill”, “Discipleship: Spiritual Cloning or Brainwashing?” and “God,
Enlightenment, and Ego-Death.” In Part Three he examines “The
Significance” and enters into a more personal reflection in which he
gropes quite eloquently for meaning in all this mess. Feuerstein states
on page 188: “Few of the groups or cults that have sprung up since the
1960s, which purport to break away from the mediocrity of mainstream
religion and culture, are truly the alternative altars they claim to be.
In most cases, it is a matter of old wine in new, sometimes quite
weirdly shaped bottles.” Perhaps he meant wineskins, but his intent is
nevertheless well taken.
Feuerstein is interested in the phenomena of “real
self-transformation” as represented both by the western
(Jewish/Christian/Muslim) mystical traditions and, what appears to be
his personal leaning, the enlightenment process that pervades Buddhism,
and more so the Sanatana Dharma of the Hindu-Vedic tradition. He is,
after all, a teacher and researcher of Yoga. He represents a few of
these odd teachers in a positive light, among them Meher Baba, Ramana
Maharshi, Sri Aurobindo, and Aïvanhov. The latter he quotes once:
“Everyone has his own path, his mission, and even if you take your
Master as a model, you must always develop in a way that suits your own
nature” (Holy Madness, 144). Feuerstein very much wants the
reader to grasp that despite the wicked behavior of some of these
crazy-wise gurus, they are onto something—they are after all “wise.” If
nothing else, teachers like Da Love Ananda and Gurdjieff (who are
pathological in their abusive teaching methods both from his description
and their history) still serve a valuable function, according to the
author. “Crazy-wise adepts and eccentric masters in this book.…still
serve a useful societal function: to act as mirrors of the “insanity” of
consensus reality and as beacons of that larger Reality [sic] that we
habitually tend to exclude from our lives” (Holy Madness, 259).
Herein the author hints loudly as to his adopted philosophy, which
explains how and why he finds value where I do not—my weltanschauung
differs from his.
Let me try to briefly elaborate. This difference goes
beyond the social psychological approach differences, say, between
sociologists of religion who study these groups “objectively” and mental
health workers or therapists who assist former members of abusive
teachers. To say that there are different narratives between the
anthropological model and the medical model is another way to state the
above. But Feuerstein is after something more radical and spiritual.
Persons as well as whole cultures adopt world views that become
essential operating mythologies or cosmologies—frameworks that guide
their thoughts about life experience, birth, death, and afterlife. When
he talks about “that larger Reality,” he specifically accepts the grand
scheme of Advaita philosophy, the one that sees the essential “self” as
Atman, which is identical with the ground of being, Brahman. In other
words, the human life force in its essence is uncreated and co-exists in
eternity, albeit trapped in a “fallen” or corrupted form—in “ignorance.”
Enlightenment is that state of awareness, not unlike gnosis, that
mystically absorbs us in that consciousness of That.
Once absorbed or identified with the divine state
(atman/brahman), the yogi is said to tap paranormal abilities or
siddhis. Though warnings about the pursuit of psychic powers,
magick, siddhis, and rituals to create miracles abound in every
sophisticated religion, the temptation is great to “prove” that someone
is enlightened or sanctified because they demonstrate paranormal
abilities. Both oral and written narratives about nearly all the crazy
adepts mentioned by Feuerstein in Holy Madness and in Mystery
of Light flaunt the miraculous powers of the masters. I am not
ignoring the Jewish stories about Moses or the miracle stories about
Jesus. But let’s go on.
Another world view, one that infuses mainline Jewish,
Christian and Muslim philosophy, holds that persons are created in time
and can be lifted by God into a co-eternal state through submission to
the divine will and acceptance of God’s great gift of life. This is
commonly known as theism, the “Western” alternative to Feuerstein’s
monism. To proclaim the kind of Self-realization a yogi claims would be
blasphemy to a theist: the creature cannot claim to be the Creator.
Herein lies much of the contention between Theists and Monists—the
theist might argue that if God wills the disciple or saint to have
miraculous power, he or she will demonstrate it. The monist might argue
that there are steps or initiations one can take to attain the
siddhis, that in fact we already have these powers but our ignorance
is in the way. The skeptic might argue that they are both full of
idealistic claptrap. There are other world views, however we will ignore
protestations by neo-Gnostics or the New Age argument that Jesus really
wanted each of us to proclaim to be God. We will also ignore the
overworked, naïve belief of the liberal seeker who blathers that all
paths eventually lead to the same goal. Feuerstein is not naïve, but
he does appreciate philosophical kinsmen and that is why, I believe, he
wrote such a kind biography promoting Omraam Mikhaёl Aïvanhov in The
Mystery of Light.
When I met Aïvanhov in 1984 I did not speak with him.
I spoke with some of his disciples and I heard him lecture. He struck me
at first as an elegant character attired in a white suit, sporting long
white hair and beard, and carrying an ornamental cane. He wore large
gold rings on his pinky fingers. He appeared short to me (I’m 5’ 10 “),
but he definitely seemed larger than life to his devotees. His English
was poor and he apologized for that. Nevertheless, after a devotee gave
a proud introduction and a small choir sang two Bulgarian folk songs,
Aïvanhov pontificated for nearly three hours. I left after one hour to
get some coffee and to peruse one of his books. I returned for the final
half-hour or so. By the time I returned, fully 80% of the several
hundred members of the audience had vacated the auditorium, many of whom
had given the requested $2 donation. In a word Aïvanhov was boring.
Despite his pedantic style and thickly accented English I managed to
grasp much of what I heard as he reiterated arcane ideas common to the
Theosophical theater of teachings resembling those of Rudolf Steiner and
Rosicrucianism.
I purchased and read two of his more popular (among
devotees) books, but I have since thrown them away. All I have is a few
sheets of notes I took after the lecture and from the books. I did write
that Aïvanhov teaches that honey bees were a gift from the planet Venus
(Aïvanhov, Vol.1, p.48), and that he believed in an extensive and
ancient underground civilization: “the center of the Earth is the home
of the extraordinary culture of the Agarthians” (Aïvanhov, Vol.1, p.
xviii). Within the Theosophical milieu, these are not unusual beliefs.
Feuerstein traces the roots of the Agarthian myth in a section
describing some of Aïvanhov’s troubles with the law—in 1947 he was
accused of espionage in France and served two years of a four-year
sentence. The incident was bizarre; a Cuban occultist who called himself
“The King of the World” and who was an Aïvanhov adversary, Cherenzi
Lind, allegedly started a campaign against Aïvanhov. Women filed
complaints of sexual impropriety against Aïvanhov, thus precipitating
his arrest. Feuerstein reports the group version that Aïvanhov was
framed. Later a 1950 French news article exonerated Aïvanhov, and his
name was officially cleared in 1962. Feuerstein gingerly insinuates that
Agartha is a real place and reports that Lind claimed to be from there.
I mention this because Feuerstein seems to me to bend
and twist page after page to make Aïvanhov into a sage and heroic figure
and not appear delusional and racist. Then again maybe I bend and twist
to try to adjust my impression of Aïvanhov, one I formed nearly two
decades ago. Aïvanhov was born in 1900 in Macedonia; his home village
was burned by Greeks in 1907; his father died when he was nine; and he
had his first spiritual ecstasy at age 16. He experimented with color
effects on his psyche and with trance states. He claimed his room once
flooded with a mystical, purple light. He discovered that he had psychic
abilities: At one of his talks he apparently crippled a friend by
psychic power, then released him from the affliction. As if these were
supernatural powers, Feuerstein mentions a few other demonstrations of
Aïvanhov’s magic, but in every case I found alternative, more prosaic
explanations: Stage magic, autosuggestion, hypnosis, and plain
delusional memories both in guru and disciple.
Do I believe that these psychic powers or miracle
workers exist? I can tell you that I have known and counseled several
individuals who told me of even more profound shamanic powers than
anything I read about Aïvanhov. Some of their stories were inexplicable
and I had no reason to doubt them. However, psychic powers, if real, are
fickle at best and there is no reason to believe that shamans who
supposedly demonstrate these powers are holy, dependable, or sane. In
any case, Aïvanhov did resort to the same mantra magic used by most
Theosophical cults, particularly the “I AM” Activity and Church
Universal and Triumphant, whose students and former devotees will easily
recognize the following example:
Sixth Exercise: Kneeling down on one knee, bring
both hands up to your face and then move them away from you in a
movement similar to the breast stroke, saying, “May all the enemies
of the Universal White Brotherhood be routed, defeated and dispersed,
for the Glory of God!” (6 times). The enemies of the Universal
White Brotherhood are not human beings but are dark forces,
ill-intentioned spirits that invade humans in order to destroy the
divine work. You have every right to chase them, you can even say,
“may they be struck down, ground to bits, annihilated!” They have no
right to undermine the Light. (Aïvanhov, 1982. A New Earth,
Vol. XIII, 198-199)
There are pages of these magic mantra exercises, most
of them for healing and good fortune.
In 1917 Aïvanhov met his “master,” Peter Deunov
(1864-1944), a guru he served and emulated all his life. Raised by a
father who was an Orthodox priest with radical views, Deunov studied
medicine and theology in the United States and in 1895 he returned to
Bulgaria, where he published his dissertation on “Science and
Education.” Steeped in Theosophy and Gnostic (Bogomil derivative)
ideology, Deunov created his White Brotherhood movement in 1900.
His theosophy was “Christ” centered echoing earlier Rosicrucian
movements and the later Anthroposophy of Rudolf Steiner. Most concurrent
versions of theosophy emphasized a more oriental bias with foundation
myths featuring Buddhist and Hindu masters. Deunov may have gathered up
to 40,000 followers at the peak of his movement according to Feuerstein
(Mystery, 25).
Aïvanhov became Deunov’s principle disciple by 1937
when he moved to France to extend the movement. In 1959 Mikhaёl Aïvanhov
traveled to India, met with “various masters” and claimed he met the
legendary (I say fictional) adept Babaji (This “god” was popularized in
Swami Paramahansa Yogananda’s Autobiography of a Yogi published
long before Mikhaёl Aïvanhov’s India sojourn). One master Aïvanhov met
apparently gave him his moniker Omraam, a combination of the mantra Om
and the divine name Ram. This master was purportedly none other than
Neemkaroli Baba, popularized later by the American guru of LSD fame, Dr.
Richard “Ram Dass” Alpert. This represents a departure from his master,
Deneuv. Feuerstein reports group estimates that Aïvanhov’s following
(1998) approached 10,000 worldwide. That is a considerable loss from his
master’s numbers in 1944.
The Fraternité Blanche Universelle (FBU) may be
in decline, as movements that depend on charismatic leaders tend to go
after the guru dies, but this does not prevent self-proclaimed upstarts
from revitalizing and refining the cult. Currently I’m tracking one
communal group out of Quebec, Cite Ecologique de l'Ere de Verseau
(Ecological City of the Age of Aquarius), that recently relocated a few
dozen followers to Florida. Unlike most FBU devotees, the Cite
Ecologique group lives communally and it hawks standard New Age products
through members and on a
web site
that makes no mention of the group. Another Michael, a Michel de
Cornellier, leads and founded it around two decades ago. De Cornellier
was a gym teacher. Its primary texts are the writings of Mikhaёl
Aïvanhov in French. Controversy follows this sect regarding their strict
parochial treatment of children, racist and elitist practices, and
complaints from former members who allege undue influence to gain
donations (The Gazette, May 26, 1990, Montreal). But that takes
us off my topic.
Of the two books, I think Holy Madness would be
a worthwhile read for any student of the new religions and cults whether
or not you share the author’s valuation. The presentation on Omraam
Mikhaёl Aïvanhov however is overly apologetic and leaves much back-stage
information out. My one experience with Aïvanhov and his devotees is
enough to convince me that the guru and his cult are more problematic
than Feuerstein likes to imagine. One couple I interviewed after
Omraam’s lecture is illustrative. The young lady, a devotee, was clearly
smitten with the man, even saluting him with raised right hand as all
devotees did during his final blessing. Her boy friend, like me, just
stood there watching. We may have been the only two who did so among the
thirty or so folks left, most of whom were Aïvanhov’s entourage and
choir. I asked the young man what he thought of it: “Boring,” he said
out of earshot of his smiling girl friend.
*For those readers unaware of
this divine White Brotherhood, it is basically a heavenly or
metaphysical hierarchy of “ascended” beings, angels, gods, and goddesses
who guide the progress of the human race. White purportedly stands for
the pure white light that these beings emanate both literally (in case
you ever meet one!) and symbolically as a sign of their spiritual
attainment. Each Theosophical group expresses its unique myth on the
Brotherhood, a.k.a. the Masters or the Hierarchy.
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